Certificate of Conformity

In the monitoring room, the flickering light of the screen cast the young man's fair and clear face in darkness.

Amber eyes stared intently at the scene on the video, and when he saw something, he said to the people around him: "Rewind the video for a few seconds."

After rewinding the video according to his instructions, Xia Ming said again: "Enlarge the screen."

After the man's face was clearly imprinted in his eyes, the young man's thin lips were slightly parted, and he murmured: "Sure enough."

The man really came here.

Ether, chains, and scalpels were carefully prepared for the other party. However, he had calculated everything correctly, but he did not expect that the man would actually be hypnotized.

Xia Ming couldn't help being a little dazed. After the capture plan failed this time, the man must be more vigilant to him.

What should he do next?

At the moment when he was regretting and regretting alone, Chen Heng's phone call came over suddenly.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to answer the phone.

There was no sound from the phone, Xia Ming swallowed, and called out cautiously: "Su Yi."

"It's me." A man's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end.

Xia Ming didn't know what to say to the other party, so he said loudly, "I'm sorry, I..."

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, I understand." Chen Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly interrupted the young man's words.

He knew that Xia Ming would think of everything soon, so he took the initiative to confess, "I didn't know you liked me." He paused for a moment, and said carefully, "I can't accept what you did to me. I've never been treated like this by anyone."

Xia Ming pursed his mouth a little bit aggrieved, and a layer of mist came out of his tears, "I know what I did was wrong, but if I didn't do it, you wouldn't be mine."

Chen Heng raised his eyelids and stared at the man in the mirror. Those ambiguous hickey marks were engraved on his body like a brand of shame, especially the two spots on his chest, which were so red and swollen that they were even bigger than before. Double, inlaid on his chest, the picture looks obscene.

The hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly, the man lowered his voice, and said in a sad and depressed mood: "Xia Ming, you are a very good person, and I like you very much, but—" Listening to the voice of the mobile phone, Gasping for breath suddenly, Chen Heng said slowly: "But my heart is completely occupied by Yichen, and I can't accommodate anyone anymore."

Xia Ming's eyes were red with sadness, and he subconsciously put his finger on his mouth, "Can't I? I will treat you well, I have money, and I can support you for the rest of my life."

"Love can't be bought with money."

Chen Heng walked over to the bed and sat down, his voice low and low, "I've already made up my mind, I want to be by Yichen's side forever, even if he doesn't love me, it doesn't matter, as long as I look at him from afar Satisfied."

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, the man's expression at this time was like a hunter setting a trap to lure wild beasts, and he said slowly in an affectionate tone: "As long as Yichen lives in this world for one day, I will love him for one day, Forever."

Hearing this, the mist in Xia Ming's eyes faded long ago, revealing a vicious determination, "Then what if he dies? Will you still love him?"

Chen Heng's purpose was to arouse the young man's killing intent. Hearing this, he replied to him in a blank tone: "I don't know, I only have him in my life. If he is gone, maybe I will start a new life." Let's live."

"I see."

Having already made a decision in his heart, the light in Xia Ming's eyes gradually disappeared, and he said slowly, "Su Yi, I will not give up."

"Hey." Chen Heng sighed deliberately, "Don't waste your energy on me, it's not worth it."

"I say it's worth it."

With a snap, the young man on the phone hung up the phone suddenly.

Chen Heng threw the phone on the bed casually, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

I hope Xia Ming won't let him down.

When he came back to his senses, Song Wenze's drawn out voice came from the living room, "Brother, are you home? I'm back."

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Heng picked up the bathrobe on the bed and put it on, turned around, opened the door and went out.

At that time, Song Wenze was piling up the big and small bags on the sofa, when he saw the man, the smile on his face was like water, and when he was about to rush up to give the man a bear hug, the corner of his eyes turned ambiguous His smile suddenly froze on his face.

Chen Heng didn't notice his strangeness, and walked over with his usual expression, glanced at the things on the sofa, and said with a smile, "Did you have fun with Yichen? Why did you buy so many things and came back?" He reached out and looked through those things. Packing bags, which are full of high-end men's clothing at a high price.

"By the way, where's Yichen? Didn't he come back with you?" Chen Heng straightened up and looked towards the door.

But the young man said in an unprecedented indifferent tone: "These days when we are not here, it seems that you are having a good time."

Chen Heng heard the sarcasm in the young man's words, he was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously turned around, "Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was pushed hard, and the man took a few steps backwards unsteadily, and finally sat down on the designer clothes on the sofa.Before he could recover, Song Wenze pressed towards him directly, with one hand grabbing his neck, and the other hand to pick off the bathrobe on his body.

A chill flashed across Chen Heng's eyes, and he clenched his hands on both sides tightly, and finally he forcibly resisted the urge to kill.

With a ripping sound, the snow-white bathrobe was pulled away, and all the densely intertwined hickey marks on the man's chest fell into Song Wenze's eyes.All emotions faded from the young man's snow-white face, his eyes were fixed on Chen Heng's chest, his voice was cold, and he said every word: "Did you sleep with someone?"

Chen Heng didn't think Song Wenze was qualified to ask him in such a tone.

These marks of shame were uncovered by Song Wenze. Chen Heng was very upset, and his voice was a little cold, "Ah Ze, I am a man, and I also have desires."

If you can't explain it, just admit it.

"What about your boyfriend? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

The young man did not leave Chen Heng's body, and even stretched out his fingertips to touch the red, swollen and broken skin.

There was an unspeakable stabbing pain in his chest, Chen Heng frowned, and grabbed Song Wenze's wrist suddenly, "What are you doing?" He said this sentence quite harshly, obviously a little angry.